A remote video conference?
Those six words were like six bolts of Chaos Divine Thunder striking the crowns of every Interception Sect disciple.
Daoist Duobao's facial muscles froze.
Zhao Gongming's hand, which had been wiping the Sea-Calming Pearl, also stopped in midair.
They looked at the female immortal delivering the decree, then at their own junior brother, whose face said "of course this is how it should be," and felt some indescribable crack appear in their primordial spirits.
They did not understand.
But they were deeply shocked.
"Certainly."
Chen Changsheng nodded in return to the female immortal, as though responding to an utterly ordinary business invitation.
"As for the specific time, please have Fairy discuss it with Empress Nuwa. Once it is confirmed, notify our side half a shichen in advance."
"Our side will need to conduct equipment testing."
The female immortal seemed prepared for this manner of speech as well. Her cool face showed not the slightest ripple as she merely nodded faintly.
"The decree has been delivered. Farewell."
With that, she turned into a streak of light and returned to the seven-colored auspicious clouds above the Ninth Heaven, vanishing in an instant.
The auspicious clouds dispersed.
The skies above Golden Ao Island returned to calm.
Yet before the main hall of the Calamity Aversion Department, there was a deathly silence.
Every Interception Sect disciple looked at Chen Changsheng as though he were some strange species from the Primordial World.
At last, Daoist Duobao swallowed with difficulty and was the first to break the silence.
"Junior Brother... what kind of... conference did you just mention?"
"A remote video conference."
Chen Changsheng spoke in the tone of someone explaining common knowledge.
"Simply put, it uses the Cloud Mirror Array to conduct real-time audio and visual communication across an extreme distance."